I’ve been back two weeks tomorrow, time has gone pretty quickly considering I’m pining like a moron for Elisa. It was my grandad’s 80th birthday party the weekend we got back, along with his twin’s and my cousin’s 18th. Big family occasion, I told Elisa to just speak with a heavy german accent and shout ‘WAS!? WAS!?’ if it got too much at any point. Luckily it didn’t get to that.
My cousin Oliver, Elisa and I. I’d like to say we’re posing like that ironically, but it’s just not true.
This Wednesday, we all went to Sanchez’s theninto town for a final big night out before he goes to Borneo for a few months to save some kind of ape/orangutan/monkey/hairy-man. Joe and I intimately promised to make more podcasts.
Dan, Joe and I. Dan knows he looks like that, but he still wanted a photo next to us.
I tried my hair back for a little while, but it’s too difficult, so I’m getting it cut tomorrow.
Arctic Monkeys or Libertines. Either way, I was in the moment.
Got a lot planned this summer. Moving into our new house in Crookes next Friday. Off to see Elisa in Berlin in a few weeks. Then I’ve got Cornwall with the family. Then Port Grimaud with Elisa, then Pampellone with the family. Then Elisa’s coming here, then we’re going to Reading. Then a week at home with the family before heading back to Sheffield for year 2. Pretty busy but should be nice, I’ve been very lucky this year and I aint ‘alf grateful.
Bis bald you cheeky bitches.
